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Started working out again Sunday. Boyfriend has been working out since... March? These are a couple of our random txt's from today about our progress.
(end of lunch break)
Me: I don't want to go back inside and work.
Me: Not that today is bad... It's just that I can barely walk.
Boyfriend: After a week your legs will adapt, you can do it babe!
Me: A week?! ... How bout 3 days?
(earlier this morn)
Boyfriend: You know, I feel a lot skinnier when I wear underwear instead of boxers. It's crazy.
I also txt spammed him with Britney Spears lyrics but that had nothing to do with anything.
(end of lunch break)
Me: I don't want to go back inside and work.
Me: Not that today is bad... It's just that I can barely walk.
Boyfriend: After a week your legs will adapt, you can do it babe!
Me: A week?! ... How bout 3 days?
(earlier this morn)
Boyfriend: You know, I feel a lot skinnier when I wear underwear instead of boxers. It's crazy.
I also txt spammed him with Britney Spears lyrics but that had nothing to do with anything.